Chapter 106: Time and Space
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"Hehe, last words, last words." Grant's words seemed to be squeezed out, and it seemed that his situation was really not very good, "You guys, you guys deliberately brought me over and ambushed me?" β
"I thought it was already obvious." Strok crossed his arms and said, "That's it, farewell." You had a chance to be the perfect test subject, but alas. β
With that, Strok turned and left with the men around him. And the two piles of equipment around Grant also started to work.
Seeing Strok disappear on the other side of the glass wall, Grant made a handstand with his feet and his waist and abdomen. Then, with a thrust of his hands, his whole body catapulted from the metal floor that was still in the strong current of the Releaser to one of the machines that created the Time Tunnel. No longer touching the ground, no longer distracted by the strong current, Grant began to deal with the equipment.
I've been showing weakness just now, just to see what other means that Strok has, but now it seems that he has overplayed. When both hands are pressed on the device, the fluorescent blue thread reappears and begins to spread across the surface of the device. It's just that the speed of the silk thread is getting slower and slower, and it is gradually becoming stagnant, and there are even signs of going backwards.
It's a time tunnel!
A dazzling white light lit up from the middle of the two piles of instruments, behind Grant. Then, the white light instantly expanded, covering the entire trap's space. Strangely, the core of the white light, that is, the position between the two piles of equipment, behind Grant, at this time, there was a portal-like thing from a certain game pineapple. The only difference is that the one behind Grant is black.
The next moment, within more than two hundred cubic meters of the entire trap, all the white light instantly converged into the "portal", and Grant was also sucked in by an irresistible suction.
The white light that was sucked in felt as if it had been swallowed up, and the entire time tunnel was completely dark. But Grant could sense something running around his body.
Suddenly the darkness changed. Grant suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a huge terrible hole was in front of him. On the other side of the hole, you can see that there are a lot of things that are not on earth and are rushing towards them. He was just about to look down to see which city it was, when his surroundings changed again. This time he seemed to be in the machine compartment of a certain ship. In front of his eyes, the black widow. The woman is fighting Hawkeye. Judging by Natasha's expression, this is not a fight or anything. Just as he was about to step forward and ask about the situation, the environment changed again - it was a colored pillar of light with something falling from the sky!
The picture is too realistic, more 3D than 3D, and Grant unconsciously falls into it. However, the environment switches too quickly, so he will soon be out of the drama - maybe these are the so-called futures!
Each scene only lasts two or three seconds, and every plot is not connected at all. Grant can't even tell which one is in front and which one is behind. There were many scenes that were fleeting and didn't leave memories in his mind at all, but there were a few images that were firmly rooted in his mind.
Coulson was pierced through the chest by a short spear glowing with blue light.
Skye was covered in blood and lay on the floor.
Natasha held up a hammer-like object and flashed lightning.
One group stands opposite the other, each unleashing their superpowers at each other. Laser rays, storm lightning, quantum ripples, phantom clones, etc., fill the entire picture, and some of them take the form of superpowers, which Grant doesn't even dare to imagine.
Then, Grant saw himself. The red light that came from all directions filled the whole scene, and he himself was the object of the impact!
With his knees on the ground and his hands propped up, Grant gasped. The red light just now seemed to have traveled through dimensions, time and space, and hit his heart directly. It seemed that a large hand was holding his neck, making him gasp.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly made a pleasant discovery. It turned out that this so-called time tunnel was boundary, and the thick floor under his feet was one of them! Even if you can't see the shape and appearance of the floor, the sense of touch tells Grant that it does exist!
If it's rambling, forget it, since there is a margin - although Grant doesn't know what the real time tunnel looks like, he's sure that there won't be a floor in the time tunnel. Now that there was hope, Grant pressed his hands on the ground and began to unleash the banishment ability with all his might. Fluorescent blue silk threads appear on the "floor" of this time tunnel and begin to spread.
The speed of the spread is really not fast, probably because "time" is fighting back. The fluorescent blue silk thread would suddenly expand outward for a long time, and suddenly retract a large section, stalemate, struggling.
It's not just the fluorescent blue thread that's affected, it's Grant himself. He already felt his hands constantly being washed away by time in this wrestling. The last moment his arms had become wrinkled and shriveled; The next moment it's like a rebirth, very smooth, like a baby's skin.
Now it's up to Grant's weakened spatial ability and pseudo-time tunnel to see who wins and who loses in the contest, and whether he can outperform this abnormal time.
And while Grant was still struggling in the pseudo-time tunnel, something was happening that he didn't want to see, and that most people didn't want to seeβthe one who had declared war on Tony Stark had appeared in front of the cameras of the five major television networks in the United States and various and various other media outlets. Moreover, this guy, who is called "Mourning Whip" by the good deeds, is abusing "Iron Man" with blood under the eyes of many people.
It's not three days, and it's not the Empire State Building, but it's happening. At that time, Roddy was flying towards the coordinates given by Grant in the Mark IV, only to be blocked by the whip that somehow crossed the blockade between the Department of Defense and S.H.I.E.L.D. - that is, Ivanko.
Even if Vanke didn't use all its strength, it would be a one-sided battle. Compared to the previous time at the Monte Carlo circuit in Monaco, the Mourning Whip now not only has a better power system, but also loads a variety of medium and long-range weapons on top of the two electric whips. As for the suit itself, in addition to the stronger and harder alloy material, Vanke has also replaced it with a new energy core. While in Monaco, he was pointed out by Tony Stark that the reactor was not supplied with enough energy, which was considered the biggest damage Stark did to him at that time. Now that he's made improvements to the reactor, the one on the Mourning Whip is the same level as the one on Mark IV.
"Boom"!
Although the Mark IV was much stronger in defense than the scrapped Mark V, it still couldn't cope with the two electric whips. Thousands of meters in the air, the Mourning Whip wrapped his famous weapon around Mark IV's neck and threw it to the ground. Subsequently, he also added two missiles to the Mark IV, which was rapidly falling. As a result, the Mark IV, which had already been trying to control its downward momentum, fell sharply again, and then smashed deep into the airfield below, smashing an empty passenger plane through. This scene was filmed by helicopters in the sky and TV broadcast trucks on the ground by various media outlets, and they are being processed intensively.
"All of you have been deceived. The Iron Man you admire, the politics you support. The house is deceived! β
Landing next to the airliner hit by the Mark IV, the whip pushed the airliner aside, and then pulled out the Mark IV, which was stuck in the pit and was motionless.
"Please hit the lights over here." Vanke's broken English sounded again, and it was to the media who were following the situation closely, "I will expose for you the news from Stark, from the United States. The first lie of the house. β
Out of all mindsets, the searchlights from the helicopters and TV trucks were literally focused on the Mourning Whip and Mark IV.
In this regard, Vanke in the mourning whip is very satisfied. He took control of his suit and put away the outstretched electric whip, then opened his palm and reached for Mark Four's head, removing the latter's visor from the armor in one fell swoop.
"I can give you a close-up of your 'Iron Man'. Hahaha! Vanke smiled and said, "Maybe many of you know him, but don't be disappointed, because he is definitely not the one you imagined." β
At this time, Roddy was still in a coma because of the concussion just now.
"James Roddy, a lieutenant colonel in the U.S. Air Force. At the same time, he is a good friend of Tony Stark, a good buddy. However, he is not Iron Man! β
There was a commotion all around. If it weren't for S.H.I.E.L.D., NSA, FBI, and the Department of Defense to put pressure on those media at the same time, the news here would have spread all over the world. It's just that things are only getting better now. The people around also have mobile phones, and the light of the flash is coming and going.
"It's not the Iron Man you know in the Iron Suit, so where is the real Iron Man? Tony Stark has promised to help you and protect you. Now it was someone else who was fighting in his place. And so it turned out, well, you saw it too. β
"Why is this happening?" Even though surrounded by police cars, armored vehicles, and even tanks, Vanke was still quite calm, "I can tell you that your Iron Man was defeated and wounded by me when he was in Monaco. The government covered up this fact for him. So the real answer is, he's scared, he doesn't dare fight me! β
Kicking Mark Four, who was still lying on the ground, Vanke spoke again: "Don't worry, James Roddy will be alive." I came here tonight with no ill intent. I just want you to bring Stark something for me: tomorrow, I'll get back what belongs to me in front of the whole world. My legacy, and my reputation. Tomorrow, I'm going to wait for him at the Empire State Building. β
At this point, he looked around: "If he doesn't come, well, you will be blessed." I wasn't as good-natured back then as I am now, and maybe there would be no Empire State Building after tomorrow. β
Then, the mourning whip rose into the sky and disappeared into the encirclement of SWAT and the army.
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